Teething by Outlaw

Never in one place.
Always one to stray

The same complacent stride
The same dying embrace

Onto every pyre
And each creeping face

Everyone's headstrong
But I can't keep my head on straight

Corrosive in manner
The way nothing heals

The tightening around your throat
With every gasp of air

It burns to inhale
Each spree depletes

Retreating subtleties
Become devitalizing

In nature
In sequencing

People all around me
But no one was ever listening

Sneaking in
This crucial influence

The truth in all of this

There is no understanding

In the heedless

In the meaningless

Nothing ever grows

Narrowing endlessly
Shattering in carried winds

Typically decrepit
Too difficult to make it through

All given circumstances
Lead down this futile line

It breeds endless pain
Neverending pain
Every step in it's wake

The dying embrace

Replacing birth
Desecrating remains

TEETHING FRANTICALLY

Can't seem to keep my head on straight

Headfirst into this dying embrace

It will claim and erase

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